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#Harmon Rabb Jr.
data2364 · 1 year
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Andrea Parker as Kate Pike 1995 in JAG “Brig Break“
https://ncis.fandom.com/wiki/Brig_Break_(episode)
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harmandmac · 1 month
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Harm & Mac's Love Language: Hands.
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bullet-prooflove · 2 months
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Enough: Harmon 'Harm' Rabb x Reader
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Inspired by this gif
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References to Georgetown
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Harm wakes up to the sensation of your fingertips trailing over the scars that line his back and shoulders. The sun is streaming through the gap in the blinds warming his skin as the lightweight sheets drape over his hips. He sighs contently, revelling in your touch. He’s missed mornings like this, ones where he wakes up along side you.
The worst part of the deployments are the mornings that he forgets. When he rolls over half asleep in his rig and reaches for you, only to find you absent.
Nobody has ever made him feel the way that you do, he’s never felt so loved or revered. He longs for that when he’s away.
“How long do I have you for?” You ask him.
There wasn’t time to talk about that last night, he’d got distracted by other things, undressing you, making love to you.
“Forever.” He says half seriously as he turns to face you.
He’d marry you tomorrow if you’d have him.
But you’re not ready for that yet.
He’s not sure you ever will be.
Your last husband had put you through the ringer, he’d manipulated you, cheated on you, made you think it was all in your head. That marriage had been a noose around your neck, slowly choking you to death. You’d barely escaped intact.
You’d both fallen into an easy pattern of landing wherever the other ended up until that point. He barely spent any time at the loft in Union Square, he was always wherever you were. New Orleans, LA, Hawaii, a memorable few months in Sydney.  You’d been together three years when you’d decided to settle in Washington. Harm had never asked for it, it was a choice you’d made on your own volition. Washington was his territory, the place he called home. You’d ended up staying with him for a few days, that had turned into months and before he knew it the two of you were living in domestic bliss.
“Why don’t we look for a place together?” He had asked you one night when you were working at his desk, the one that had very quickly become yours.
It was then that you’d pulled out the listing for the house in Georgetown. You’d been trying to figure out a way to ask him about it for over a week. It was a sign that you wanted to take another risk with him, that you were willing to make a commitment.
“You don’t have to hide things like this from me.” He’d reassured you as he’d drawn you into his lap. “I want everything with you, as much as you can give me.”
“A house in Georgetown is the best I can do for now.” You’d told him, your fingertips ghosting along the line of his cheek. “I don’t know if I’ll ever…”
He’d kissed you then because there had been such uncertainty in your eyes and he’d wanted to chase it all away.
“It’s enough for me.” He’d promised you, his forehead coming to rest upon yours. “You’re enough for me.”
He’d meant it then, and as he lies in bed with you and looks into your eyes, he wants you to know he  still does now.
Whatever you’re willing to give, he’s honoured to have.
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starrybouquet · 1 month
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Harm and Mac in 3x10 People v. Rabb
I suppose you think I owe you now. Oh, you bet.
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nicorobin-chan · 11 months
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I love a married couple looking at each other in a meaningful way while eating Chinese food.
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incorrectjag · 4 months
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Mac: *muttering angrily in Farsi*
Harm: I know. I know.
Bud: Wait, you speak Farsi too, Sir?
Harm: No Lieutenant. I just know the phrase ‘this is all your fault’ in every language she speaks.
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stardustinthesky · 1 year
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first│last
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ivedonestranger · 7 months
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For anyone who really knows me, I am someone who really cares about preserving history; especially internet history where it is so easy to vanish into the digital ether.
In 2004, I wrote a fanfic that vanished from the internet. It wasn't some great piece it was actually quite horrible but the archive it was on died and so did the fics. In 2010 I found it again in the wayback machine. I resurrected all those fics where they lived on my hard drive migrating from machine to machine looking for a home. Until today.
I am happy that AO3 and OTW's Open Door project has led to me finally finding a home for 600+ fics.
As of today, they will live on AO3 as soon as I am thru importing them.
Today was a good day. A quest I undertook coming to completion.
A tiny piece of History saved.
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imdonnalynn · 10 months
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SHIP SERIES
Harmon "Harm" Rabb Jr. / Sarah "Mac" MacKenzie JAG (series 1995 - 2005), NCIS: Los Angeles (series 2009 - 2023; strictly special guest appearances)
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10 years of torture from these two. Season, after season, after season they would play the "would they, won't they" until this moment when they FINALLY gave in and the audience felt a collective minor orgasm just from the final culmination of the biggest set of foreplay in history.
After JAG they married but ended up divorcing because Harm couldn't stay away from his career and they decided to split but still are amiable.
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nikkeisimmer · 10 months
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My JAG-Sims are on the way back...
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Kimber: It just had to happen. The Pentagon carked up our separation pay.
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Kimber: This has never happened before, how am I going to explain this to the rest of the gang?
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Animal: Of course, it's not my XO's fault. She filed the forms properly. It was the Department of the Navy's payroll department that messed things up royally.
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Meg: I don't have my pay…and I have to put up with HER? And I thought I was going to get Tosh all to myself.
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Mac: Harm, if you even so much as blink in Little Miss Aviator Commander's direction, I'm going to geld you.
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Harm: (looks at Commander Kimber "Jugs" Benton) She's sooooo pretty.
Harm always likes living dangerously.
Oh wait...
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Metalman: "Hey, guys…I'm here…so where's my tent…oh wait…you only have five?"
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data2364 · 1 year
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Tracey Needham as Meg Austin 1995 in JAG “Déjà Vu“
https://ncis.fandom.com/wiki/D%C3%A9j%C3%A0_Vu_(JAG_Season_1_episode)
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harmandmac · 2 months
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Harm and Mac || "I was in your neighborhood"
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bullet-prooflove · 1 month
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Could you write a crossover story featuring Beau/Ally and Harm/Savanna?
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Ladies and gents we got ourselves a crossover! Refs to both Ally's career in JAG and Beau being a flyboy.
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It’s in a park by The Naval Yard that Mac first sees Harm again. It’s been nine years since she last laid eyes on him and he still looks as handsome as the day he packed his bag and walked out the door.  He’s standing alongside the coffee kiosk, hands tucked into the pockets of his dark overcoat as he surveys the menu board fixed the outer wall.
She doesn’t expect to see him back in Washington DC, the last she heard he was seeing a girl down in New Orleans, spending all his shore leave celebrating Jazzfest and Madri Grais. That man, she’d thought at the time, he’ll never grow up.  
She hasn’t had a single successful relationship since she left Harmon Rabb and she blames him for that. She blames him for a lot of things. The two of them had made a pact when they’d flipped that coin, he was supposed to stay out of the service, live life as a civilian in San Diego. They’d get married, have a couple of kids.
It had worked for a while but then he’d run into Ally again and it had all started to fall apart. The Admiral's Wife, Mac calls her, because she’d married Beau Simpson a decade ago, the rear admiral in charge of the Top Gun program.
Harm had been her mentor when she was coming up through JAG. He’s walked her down the aisle when she had married Beau at sunset in Cape Rey. Mac remembers she’d been a ferocious little thing, tenacious and fierce in the face of adversity. She packed a hell of a punch in the court room. Mac should know, she’d run up against her a couple of times since taking the promotion in San Diego.
“She’s as good as you.” Mac had told Harm over dinner one night. “And just as infuriating.”
“No.” Harm had responded, sipping from his beer bottle. “She’s better.”
It was Ally that had urged Harm to rejoin the Navy, her and Beau. Mac couldn’t see how unhappy he was at the time, she hadn’t understood it, not really. She remembers the day he’d come home from the airfield, eyes bright with exhilaration. He’d been out flying again with Beau, the two of them were like boys with toys once they got up in the sky. Testing boundaries, playing wargames, showing off. He always ended up at their home afterwards, talking cases over dinner with Ally or swapping war stories with Beau. He would come home with a smile on his face, smelling of cigar smoke, tasting of whiskey.
“I’m re-enlisting.” He’s told her that night after he stepped out of the shower. “It’s a different commission from JAG, it won’t mess up our agreement.”
He was wrong, it had been the end of everything. The posting that Beau had offered him meant he was away on aircraft carriers for six months out of the year, flying jets and sailing ships, the two things he loved most in the world.
Mac had hated him for that, she hated Beau and Ally for giving him that option because now she was the one left behind. The lonely one, the sad one.
It had lasted one deployment.
By the time the next one came up, it was over.   
It was a way of punishing him at the time, she’d expected him to resign his commission, come back with his tail between his legs, but he hadn’t. He’d packed a bag instead and gone to stay with Ally and Beau before shipping out to the USS Allegiance, she hadn’t seen him since. She’d heard stories over the years from mutual friends, places he’d been, women he was seeing. He’d become the Harm she used to know, the one without ties or commitments.
She had always believed they would find their way back to each other. Nine years and thousands of miles later, it’s finally happening on a rainy day in Washington DC.
She doesn’t realise how wrong she is, not until she sees you. You’re hurrying towards him, gesturing with your hands, your voice full of apology. He smiles then, and it’s that smile that completely obliterates her. She’s never seen him smile like that, not in all the years she’s known him.
You’re nothing special, not really. She’d call you pretty as opposed to beautiful, a step down from the women he usually covets. You aren’t military, she can tell from your walk, but you carry, she can see it in the way your coat drapes. Law enforcement then, she assumes. Most likely NCIS.
Strong women, she recalls. That’s what Harm’s attracted to, strong capable women.
It’s when he kisses you, she knows that it’s real. When he cradles your face between his large hands, there’s such tenderness in his expression. He looks at you as if you’re the most precious thing in the world and her heart just breaks. He’s loved before, she realises in that moment but he’s never been in love, not until you.
Her eyes start to sting because for all these years she’s clung to this hope, this stupid ridiculous dream that the two of them were meant for each other. She’d imagined that they’d bump into one another, their eyes would lock and it would be like it was back then. Nights filled with fire and passion, their days adventure and laughter.
That life, it isn’t a reality anymore.
It’s clear that Harm’s moved on and it’s time that Mac does too.
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wipbigbang · 2 years
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Welcome to round three of art claims for WIPBB! We have 58 fics left for claiming, and you may claim up to four fics this round.
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JAG #064 Title: Spark Pairing/Characters Sarah MacKenzie/Harmon Rabb Jr. Rating: Explicit Warnings/Tags: Graphic Violence, Murder, Stalking, Kidnapping, Canon-Typical Violence Summary In the wake of a high profile hostage situation, the murder of a pregnant Marine makes Mac the target of a dangerous stalker while she and Harm struggle to work out their feelings for each other once and for all. Canon divergence following season 5.
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shay-the-writer · 17 days
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April Writing Prompts
March failed because my brain went off on its own thing and forgot about the prompts. Moving on ...
WRITING PROMPT 1: ENEMIES-TO-LOVERS: "So, are we friends?" / "What do you think?"
WRITING PROMPT 2: Eyes meeting from across the room.
TV QUOTE: Sarah Mackenzie: You're just this way with me, aren't you? / Harmon Rabb, Jr.: Yeah, only with you. (JAG)
MOVIE QUOTE: Princess Leia Organa: Help me, Obi-Wan Kenobi. You're my only hope. (Star Wars, Episode 4: A New Hope)
NOTE: The TV and movie quotes can be used out of context from their original source.
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incorrectjag · 5 months
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Harm: *holds the door open for Mac* After you.
Mac: No, after you.
Harm: I insist, after you.
Webb: *pushing past both of them* After me.
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